Chapter 431 The backhand
"Ah, how could I die here!"
Xuanyang was rushing to the face, and the elder Panshi felt the scorching temperature, and his face became dry and haggard at a visible speed, as if the green grass burned by the scorching sun had turned from green to yellow. The fear between life and death made the elder Panshi tremble all over. He instantly urged his true energy to the peak, and even overdrawd it and used a secretary!
The elder of the Rock opened his mouth and protruded a blood mist. The blood mist was absorbed by the ghost cloud behind him in a blink of an eye. The shrill wailing became a little more fierce again, and the eyes of all the evil ghosts turned blood red. They rushed towards the Xuanyang sword that pounced on the elder of the Rock. Although some evil ghosts were turned into nothing before they even arrived at the sword, the more evil ghosts stopped the Xuanyang sword from falling!
Under their cover of their sacrificial self, Elder Panshi finally saw a glimmer of hope. He retreated like lightning and almost escaped from this killing strike! The Xuanyang Great Sword flew over the face of Elder Panshi, leaving a slender burning sword mark on his right eye. Elder Panshi covered his eyes, and although his face was fierce, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed. He finally understood why the elder of the mountain changed his wild posture this time and fought so carefully. It turned out that it was because this person was completely invincible!
"Kill him, kill him!"
Elder Panshi, dominated by fear, no longer had the demeanor of being a master. At this moment, he was more like a thug in the market, trying his best to help others help him resist the killing god in front of him. Even though he knew that anyone was just dying!
When the captive infantry saw the two elders defeated one after another, they would not understand Master Zhiwen's power. They did not dare to step forward, so they could only take down the long bow from their waists again, and the rain of arrows roared towards the wreckage of the catapult car set up by Master Zhiwen. Although the offensive was still fierce, no one had the illusion that he could kill Master Zhiwen with this!
The sharp arrows were like rain, but Master Zhiwen couldn't see these in his eyes. He pinched the sword slash with his hands, and he soared into the air and rushed to the rain of arrows! The Xuanyang sword rhyme spontaneously condensed around him, turning into a dazzling golden Xuanyang giant sword, and Master Zhiwen was the sharpest point at the tip of the Xuanyang giant sword!
Master Zhiwen rushed into the rain of arrows, and the dazzling light of Xuanyang sword rhyme suddenly penetrated this large rain of arrows, like a ray of sunshine suddenly broke through the large dark curtain above his head, allowing the light to shine on the world again! Master Zhiwen, who soared into the sky, had his hands split, and the golden Xuanyang giant sword that had transformed out suddenly divided into the light of the debut, and shot towards the west. There was only a rumbling sound. In the end, the only four catapults were left, and turned into a raging fire and burned, like a huge torch, instantly attracting the attention of everyone on the battlefield!
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"Food bucket! Food bucket
!It's all a bucket of food!"
Wu Lu was already angry at this moment. These eight catapult cars were the biggest capital for his siege. Although they could be rebuilt, choosing the right wood and craftsmen to make it overnight would probably take a lot of time. The order given to him by his father was to take down Langfu as soon as possible. They could drag it, but the ordinary people of the captives who migrated behind him were struggling in the wind and snow. How could they be able to drag it?
Only by taking down Langfu and completely sealing the last route of the Great Wei march northward will the captains truly incorporate Yunzhou into the territory of the Northern Region!
Wu Lu pulled out the scimitar from her waist, chopped it hard towards the railing beside her, and cut it off, shouting: "Send me another 5,000 people, I don't believe it. Even if you use human life, you have to exhaust me to death!"
The Tiger King was particularly embarrassed at this moment. His troops had just gathered and set off, and they might not have arrived at the catapult position. This defeat actually had nothing to do with him. But who would care about these things? If the king blamed him, he would definitely not be able to escape.
The Wolf King did not have any guilt. Wanyan Xin had no problem with the strategy presented by the Wolf King, but the Tiger King made mistakes in the operation, which was not his responsibility. However, if the king delayed the plan to occupy the entire Yunzhou, it would be more than worth the loss.
"Wulu, be careful." The wolf king stepped forward and patted Wulu's shoulder, just as an uncle comforting his nephew, so friendly and natural. He raised his hand and pointed to the other high ground not far from the original catapult position to the east of the army, and smiled and said, "Look at what that is!"
Wulu looked at the Wolf King's guidance and saw many soldiers transporting huge cross-border trees from the warehouse tent behind to the high ground. The Lu immediately recognized that this was obviously the assembly part used by the catapult!
"Uncle Wolf King, did this you do?" Wu Lu was overjoyed.
The wolf king's face was filled with smiles, as if he was a cunning old wolf: "Yes, when I decided on the plan, I guess the catapult would lose some money, so I prepared four additional parts of the catapult, and it can be used assembled!"
"Four planes, that's enough!" Wu Lu just experienced great ups and downs, and his heart became much more steady for a moment. He held his heart with one arm and bowed to the Wolf King and said, "This time, there is no mistake. I also ask Uncle Wolf King to allow Wu Lu to send his own troops to assist in defense."
“No problem.”
The wolf king nodded, and couldn't help but take a look at Wanyan Xin again. This move was also proposed by Wanyan Xin, but Wanyan Xin only informed the wolf king quietly and did not say it. The loss of the catapult car had already been within Wanyan Xin's calculations. Although there were differences in quantity, this move really left a deep impression on Wulu. Wulu is the future Tiankang, and the wolf king can invisibly improve himself in Wulu's heart.
Status is a great achievement. Moreover, the removal and attacking of Tiger King has also reduced the status of Wulu in Wulu's heart, which can be said to be a kill of two birds with one stone!
Wanyan Xin knew what the wolf king wanted. As long as Wanyan Xin was working hard by his side and had no other thoughts that he shouldn't have, he might not be able to help him.
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On the catapult position, all the captive soldiers charged towards Master Zhiwen like they were desperate. They understood that when all the catapults were destroyed by Master Zhiwen, they understood that Lord Wulu would definitely not spare everyone present!
Wu Lu is not a king who is good at sympathizing with his subordinates. His iron blood is famous among the captives. When he first led troops to fight, an army was not good at fighting. He insisted on killing the uncle who led troops to fight with his family, and even cleaned up all the generals in this army and completely replaced the blood. All the prisoners were not one in the last ten, and the only ones who survived were also unconscious. They are still a useless person.
All the generals guarding the catapult cart were commanding their subordinates to pounce on Master Zhiwen like a madman. Many people were ignited by the Xuanyang sword rhyme before they arrived, or were cut into two pieces by the Xuanyang sword energy that was constantly sweeping across. However, there were too many captives surrounding him, which was overwhelming. Even if Master Zhiwen held the magic weapon and sharp blade in his hand, he would kill him endlessly, not to mention that Master Zhiwen did not even have a handy weapon in his hand at this moment!
Master Zhiwen threw out the cracked scimitar and beheaded a rushing warrior. His internal strength exploded instantly, clearing a large piece of the surroundings! He jumped up and was about to leave with his light skills, but he ran into the mountain elder and the rock elder!
The two of them were also anxious at this moment. Wu Lu would never bypass them because of their elder status. For the sake of this, the only way to kill Master Zhiwen again may be to make up for the merits!
The battle axe in the hands of the elder mountain with only one-armed left was damaged, and other weapons could not resist the scorching heat. So the elder mountain just broke the four catapults carts in a row. At this moment, the old force in his body had not yet been born. It was the time when he was weak. Master Zhiwen fought with the elder mountain. Although the elder mountain still vomited blood and retreated violently, Master Zhiwen no longer had the overwhelming advantage of the previous one. In addition, the Cangyan Berserks body was the top-level body-protecting magical skill in the Northern Region, which made the elder mountain withstand this move!
Master Zhiwen's chest was like a ball of fire burning, which was the appearance of his own qi and blood boiling, and he had to be calmed down immediately. But Elder Panshi would not let Master Zhiwen get his wish. Although he was hit by Master Zhiwen's sword point, the heavy hammer of the golden gourd hit Master Zhiwen's shoulder!
Chapter completed!